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Retreat practice

Just when all the disciples were panicking, bad news came.

I saw a disciple wearing a white Taoist robe running outside the door. They all knew this disciple. He was none other than Elder Da Fei's chief disciple, Yun Zhongjun! He was also the presiding disciple of this final!

Originally, if Yun Zhongjun participated in the competition, he could at least enter the top four or even the finals! After all, he was someone who could compete with Tiangang before!

However, this time, because Yun Zhongjun practiced in seclusion, the time for the sect competition was delayed, so there was no chance to participate.

Originally, Elder Da Fei was very angry about this matter, thinking that he had made a huge loss this time.

But when he learned that Elder Yang's closed disciples and other evil disciples had been destroyed by Tiangang, he realized that this was called God's will in the dark.

God didn't want me to be discouraged, so I asked Yun Zhongjun to go into seclusion and practice at a critical moment. Maybe this was the so-called blessing in disguise.

After seeing Lord Yun Zhong, the disciples on the field lowered their heads one after another.

"See Senior Brother Yunzhongjun."

"See Senior Brother Yunzhongjun."

"See Senior Brother Yunzhongjun."

Voices of respect echoed in the camp of new disciples.

Compared to Tiangang, they preferred Yun Zhongjun in front of them.

Because Yun Zhongjun is relatively simple in dealing with people and is not as arrogant as Tiangang, and his strength is considered top-notch in the Tianji sect! Such people are naturally more popular!

Yun Zhongjun nodded and then asked.

"Why are you still standing here? The finals are about to start, why don't you go and take a look?"

"Forget it, it's up to you whether you want to see it or not. Where's Wuming? He is the protagonist of this final, so he can't stay away from the show."

"He's going to play soon. Let him get there quickly. Where are the others?"

"this……"

The disciples on the field looked at me and I looked at you. For a moment, they didn’t know how to answer Yun Zhongjun’s words.

Yun Zhongjun noticed something was wrong and frowned slightly.

"What's going on? Where is Wuming?"

He has just come out of seclusion. He has only heard about Ye Fan's deeds, but has not yet seen Ye Fan's true face.

I originally wanted to meet him at the finals, but he still hasn’t appeared yet. I really don’t know what happened!

You must know that the finals scene is already packed with people. Almost all the disciples of the Tianji Sect dare to come to watch the game! Even many disciples who were traveling came back in time. The scene was extremely grand!

If it were to be held in the previous finals, so many people might not be able to gather.

But this time is different. This time a nameless person appears out of thin air. Who doesn’t want to see what this legendary genius is like?

What's more, Bai Yu also sent out invitations, and the heads and elders of various sects in the Beidou Star Territory gathered together.

At this critical juncture, there must be no room for any mistakes, otherwise the Tianji Sect will lose all face. This is no joke!

"Um...Senior Brother Yunzhongjun, don't worry, things are a bit troublesome, and I can't explain it clearly in a sentence or two."

Yun Zhongjun didn't say much. He ducked past the disciples and came directly to Ye Fan's door.

"Junior Brother Wuming, the finals are about to begin. Please rush to the finals site immediately. Everyone is waiting for you."

"Unknown Junior Brother? Unknown Junior Brother?"

Seeing that the call was in vain, Yun Zhongjun thought for a while and slowly raised his palm, and a layer of bright light instantly appeared in his palm.

The other disciples wanted to stop it, but after thinking about it, they decided to let it go.

On the one hand, Yun Zhongjun is their senior brother, so they dare not make any mistakes.

On the other hand, they also want to know what Ye Fan is doing inside. They cannot delay the finals, otherwise they will be in big trouble!

If Yun Zhongjun can really let Ye Fan come out, that would be a good thing.

"excuse me."

Yun Zhongjun took a deep breath and waved his palm forward heavily.

This palm concentrated 30% of his strength, which was more than enough to blast open the door to the room.

Moreover, his control of power has been extremely precise, even more precise than Tiangang!

He would only open the door, but he would not destroy the room, let alone hurt Mark!

This is also the reason why he dares to take action, because he is quite confident in his strength!

But what Yunzhongjun didn't expect was that there was a powerful formation attached to the outside of the room.

"boom!"

After a loud rumbling sound, Yun Zhongjun's figure flew out and fell heavily to the ground, making a dent in the ground.

"Senior Brother Yunzhongjun!"

"Senior Brother Yunzhongjun!"

Other disciples rushed over and helped Yun Zhongjun up.

Yun Zhongjun looked at his trembling arms, and then at the intact room in front of him, his eyes full of shock.

"This is... this is the formation created by the Great Elder!"

Although he only had one palm just now, he had already sensed that the creator of that formation was none other than the chief elder of Tianji Sect, Zishuang Immortal.

Upon hearing this, the other disciples also calmed down and patted their heads one after another. How could they forget such an important thing?

"I'm sorry, Senior Brother Yunzhongjun, I forgot to tell you that the great elder created a formation outside the great genius' room."

"Yes, yes, it seems that it was to protect the cultivation of the great genius. I'm really sorry. The situation was a little urgent just now, so I forgot about it."

Listening to the words of these disciples, Yun Zhongjun's face turned dark.

Good guy, do you want to play like this? Can you forget such an important thing? What do you do for food every day?

Fortunately, I had only used 30% of my strength. If I had used all my strength, I would have been shocked to death.

What kind of existence is the Purple Frost Immortal Lord, and is it something that I can defeat?

If he had known that there was a formation created by Immortal Purple Frost outside, he would not have dared to take action even if he was beaten to death. He has not lived enough!

Yun Zhongjun suppressed the anger in his heart and said coldly.

"What should we do now? How long has he been in there? He hasn't come out for a few days. Is he practicing in seclusion?"

The other disciples thought for a while.

"It's like this. We saw the great genius yesterday, but it was only after last night that there was no trace of the great genius."

"Yes, yes, maybe the great genius has really gone into seclusion to practice. After all, the final is coming, and the great genius definitely doesn't want to lose!"

"I think it's possible. As the saying goes, sharpening one's skills before the battle can make you shine even if you don't shine. I'm afraid the great genius wants to make one last effort before the finals to add some winning trump cards to the finals!"

Hearing these words, Yun Zhongjun secretly said something bad.

If you are practicing in seclusion, it will take more than just one day.

If things were normal, Ye Fan could practice as long as he wanted, and no one would care about him.

But now is a special period. There are so many disciples and big guys outside waiting. How should I explain to them?


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